When is it my turn
Wonka, 2023
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the way timothée talks is like his mind syncs on a different level, like he feels things differently, understands things differently. you will not get what i mean by watching all these 10min superficial journalistic antics, but when he sits down with someone and they have an actual conversation, then you will understand. and its always so refreshing and fascinating. in a society filled with corruption, soulless and uninspired individuals who only lower the criteria and the aestheticism of the audience, we need people like him; people who are truly passionate about their work and truly talented and smart and authentic and care about the pure energy of art and are always curious and open to evolve and find new ways to connect to their art. and hes not one of the best actors of our generation, he is the best actor of our generation, and im tired of putting him in the same bag with all the trash.
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He's adorable.
This is Ronald. He loves being upside down. Thinks it really brings out his eyes.
Riding For Him
Info - daddy kink, dom regulus, rising, unprotected sex, thumb sucking, tasting own pussy juice
His large hands held my hips in a possessive grasp. He aided me in moving up and down on his thick cock. Slowly, I rocked on his length, up and down, taking every single inch.
“That’s my girl,” he purred. His soft gentle voice coaxed me. Riding was harder than I’d thought when Regulus and I had first gotten together. His encouragement made me forget any burn in my thighs and just enjoy the way he massaged my gspot with his cock.
“You look like an angel up there,” he crooned.
“Thank you daddy,” I groaned. I couldn’t help the tiny moans I let out. Small whimpers and whines that made me sound pathetic and cock addicted like I was.
“You love daddy’s dick don’t you?” He asked me.
“I love it so much. I fucking adore it, oh my fucking word,” I gasped.
My pussy was hopelessly wet. It made gooey, schlicking sounds as I moved. It left puddles of dampness on his gorgeous balls. He rubbed his thumb in it.
He gently pressed it between my lips. I whined as I opened and suckled his thumb needily. I was so hopelessly in love with this sex. I never wanted to give it up. I’d never felt so good in my entire life.
“Baby giiiiiiiirl,” Regulus groaned in ecstasy. “Your pussy is so tight. It’s so good for daddy.”
“Yeah?” I asked breathlessly. “I’m doing good daddy? I’m your good girl?”
“Yeah you’re my fucking good girl,” he practically growled. “Eating your own slick, riding daddy’s cock, taking it so well for me. I’m so proud of you.”
“Holy fuck, oh holy fu-u-u-uck!” I cried out.
Regulus grabbed my hand and interlaced our fingers as I bounced. I loved when he did this. I held his hand and bounced harder, the moans escaping my lips were wild and carefree. I hope everyone heard and knew how well I was being fucked by my boyfriend.
“You do this so well, so good at taking the whole thing,” Regulus heaved. I loved looking down at him, his curls sweaty, his eyes blown out with lust, his lips parted in a moan of pleasure.
“You’re so hot, you’re so fucking sexy,” I gasped.
“So are you, fuck, y/n so are you. You’re so pretty up on daddy’s dick,” he told me.
“Mmmm, daddy I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come from your big cock,” I whined.
“Do it y/n, cum on me, come for your boyfriend,” Regulus encouraged.
“Uh, uh, fuck, fuck, fuck,” I cried as I reached my peak. I exploded. I saw stars as I felt euphoria shoot through my veins. I was in pure heat and passion. Regulus let out a pornographic sound and he too began to bust. He was filling my cunt up with a huge load of warm cum. I savoured every drop.
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